The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 1443 The two collide

Fu Ling nodded towards Chu Yan with a slight expression, and continued to murmur with a cold face: "Now your body is not suitable for walking around, it is better to stay in the room."

Chu Qing, who understood her physical condition, did not try to be aggressive.

After getting the guarantee, Fu Ling walked out with the medicine bowl, closed the door and put the bowl on the servant's tray with a cold face.

Walking towards the meeting hall with a cold face, I saw the elders of the Gong family sitting around with serious faces, and stood up and saluted Fu Ling when she saw Fu Ling appearing.

"As for the poison in the palace statement, we discussed it and decided to assist in the investigation. If you have any orders, just ask them."

Fu Ling, who had no hope at first, was slightly surprised, and looked at the elders of the palace family with a very calm face, nodded at him and said, "Then I would like to thank the elders of the palace family for their help."

Immediately, a group of people began to discuss in the chamber.

But Chu Qing, who was resting in the room, didn't feel so well. The man who was confronted by the poison and the antidote, his complexion was ashen, beads of sweat slid down his forehead crazily.

After a while, his back was soaked.

Not long after Fu Ling left, the two medicinal effects in his body were colliding with each other, tearing Chu Qing's meridian forcefully.

"No! If this continues, his cultivation base will regress, and in severe cases, his meridians will all be severed, and his seven orifices will bleed to death!" He finished with a pale face.

Cutting off all the meridians means losing all of his cultivation. Without his cultivation, he is like a waste. He cannot let such a thing happen.

In this world where the jungle preys on the jungle, if he didn't have cultivation base, his end would be more than miserable. The pale Chu Qing frowned and tried to prop up his exhausted body, gritting his teeth and trying to sit cross-legged.

Unfortunately, the torn body was very weak, and every movement was very difficult. He felt that all the bones in his body were stiff.

"what!"

As the voice fell, Chu Qing reluctantly stood up enduring the severe pain. Just such a movement made her body hurt, as if being directly run over by a wheel.

Stretching out his hands to cross his legs with difficulty, Chu Qing felt tortured every time he moved, beads of sweat crazily slipped down and wet his eyes, he could only grit his teeth and carry it on in order to survive.

When she finally got one leg crossed, Chu Qing felt that her whole body was going numb. She gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to cross her left leg as well, and the heartache hit her again.

After going through hardships, Chu Qing finally sat cross-legged.

"I'm going to kill you, Gong Yan. If you don't take revenge on me, you won't be Chu Qing!" After he said this coldly, he immediately calmed down his flustered mind, so as not to tear his meridians even more.

I wanted to drive the internal force from the dantian, but found that it was unexpectedly difficult. I frowned and tried for nearly a dozen times, but it was very difficult. As long as I was distracted for a moment, all previous efforts would be wasted.

Stabilizing her mind, Chu Qing finally slowly moved the internal force of her dantian along the meridians, and slowly calmed down the crazy mess of the two in her body.

Both Gong Yan's poison and Poria's antidote were finally soothed, his paper-white complexion finally eased a little, and the bead-sized beads of sweat stopped coming out.

The body is temporarily in a stable state, but there is no guarantee that nothing will happen later.

Chu Qing is very aware of the current situation of his body, but what he can do is to keep his cultivation base first, as for the detoxification.
I hope Fuling can bring some good news, I don't know how she is doing now?

Chu Qing, who was worried in her heart, glanced at the door, and then retracted her gaze. The internal force of the body is not endless, so she retracted her thoughts.

He continued to sit cross-legged, and began to meditate according to the mantra, pressing down the poison in his body that was about to move, lest the two collide and continue to tear his tendons.

(End of this chapter)